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02-11-2018, 12:08 PM | #402 | |
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The teen observed the warehouse, though it was a bit hard with the sandstorm obscuring his vision. The Carvahna was passed out in the corner, seeming to have given its all. Even if it didn't listen to Aimee... Austin could see the sharkling cared about her. After all, they did have some type of bond between them. He could hear Aimee screaming out, trying her hardest to fight for her life. Sand littered the floor... If only he had a way to clear it. Though, it felt like that wouldn't matter too much in the long run. His foe was without an arm for now. Yes, this was perfect. Absolutely perfect. "You think you can beat me with that?" Austin scoffed, deeming the situation was in his favor. Or are you just stalling until the girl gives her out last breathe? I don't care at this point. Why should I? Kill her and I'll kill you." A deranged smile broke across Austin's face, and a somewhat demonic aura seemed to surround him. "Now then, let us continue this litany of water and ice Yuke! Let this sinner repent! Water Gun again, focus down the other arm at this point! Then two more Powder Snows! A tad repetitive, yes, but if it works why change it up?" He ordered, trying to stifle his his laughter.
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02-12-2018, 12:58 PM | #403 | |
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“Tremor-san, if I may: the target’s survival rests on your shoulders, so it would be in your best interest to focus harder. Try maintaining balance while you strike.” Sai’s words were calm, almost pleasant, but the choice of words was deliberate. Nobody had ever been soft on him in Tatakami Tower, and he’d grown into who he was today by being constantly subjected to pressure; it was his firm belief that Slice and Tremor would have to find their own growth in the same manner, especially if they were to join the Marshalls. Shiou’s efforts were also paying off, but in that too, Sai had to recognize he’d been too conservative. The machine’s power gauge indicated only 20% charge; for the two minutes they had left, they would all have to increase their efforts. The monk closed his eyes, whispered a quick prayer and heightened his own focus. I will not let your efforts go to waste, Luc-san. “Everyone, pay attention now,” he finally spoke after concluding his brief meditation; his tone was noticeably harsher. “Slice-san, you will aid your partner in the task of whittling down the rubble; charge ahead with as many Double Kicks as it takes. Tremor-san, continue with Rock Smash, and if there’s a boulder you can’t break, see if your Crush Claw can get it done instead.” Then, he switched his attention to Shiou, but with the Gengar, words were not needed. The phantom found all this extremely amusing, as was the case with any situation that tested the monk’s patience – nothing entertained Shiou more than seeing Sai struggle to maintain his composure and manners in the face of overwhelming incompetence. The electricity that enveloped the phantom’s body began to coalesce around his right fist, in compliance with Sai’s silent instruction. The machine needed more power to start functioning, and Thunder Wave was insufficient with the time limit in place. As such, perhaps the stronger Thunder Punch, or however many it took, would finish the job…
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02-18-2018, 12:16 PM | #405 |
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Tate: The Smeargle considered your question, not really knowing how to respond. It seems it was born here, and was use to the dangers the city offered. Though, the didn't stop the Pokemon from looking happy when Pena found comfort in it. After the Tyrogue's round of obscenities towards you, the Smeargle gave thew Tyrogue a hug. Pena reacted exactly how you'd expect him to, and all the Smeargle could do was laugh. It certainly was troublesome if the two of them never met again. After all, this city was never kind to those who lived in it. The Smeargle then came up towards you, and started to pull on your leg. Did it want to take you some place? It walked towards the wall, and drew a crude outline of a house. It wanted to show you its home. The normal type certainly seemed to have a great deal of trust in you at this point. It would certainly be a shame now if you parted ways and never saw each other again? It would be cruel. Yet life was cruel. Though, who would be hurt more. The colorblind Smeargle or Pena? You look towards Pena, who seems to have calmed down by this point. You motioned at the picture the Smeargle drew, and asked him if he wanted to follow the Smeargle back to where it lived. After all, it was an offer to the both of you. After a bit of time, the Tyrogue nodded yes. Well, that was at least one yes for the beagle. All that was needed now was your consent.
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02-22-2018, 05:08 PM | #406 | |
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A screeching roar suddenly echoed across the valley as a massive grey blur shot out of the clouds and down the side of the cliff to where Gary stood. Gary was a bit surprised, but did not falter as he quickly analyzed the beast as well at the person who rode it. He had seen far too many dangerous and thrilling Pokemon and people over the last couple of days to let this bother him. Gary was in awe of the prehistoric Pokemon before him, only to take his gaze off of the Aerodactyl as its trainer hopped down to introduce himself. The man known as Duke was polite, yet a tad overconfident as he already predicted Gary’s defeat before he had even sent out a single Pokemon. Gary was okay with it though; he wasn’t too interested in dragging out the formalities either. It had been a long trek up the mountain to this point, and Gary knew he had more to go after this. Clutching a Luxury Ball in his hands, Gary surveyed the landscape. He already knew that whatever Pokemon he sent out would be at a disadvantage from a mobility standpoint in comparison to the airborne Aerodactyl. He might as well double down on defense and embrace the mountainous terrain around him. “Come on out, Tyrant! Let’s make them take the fight to you rather than the other way around!” Tossing the Luxury Ball, it popped open to reveal a Pupitar who quietly stood upright on his tail. The former Larvitar had spent a few months gorging on rocks and other minerals for nutrition, and ever since he had evolved into this chrysalis, Tyrant had been short on any kind of action or activity at all. Gary knew he had been storing up power all this time, so he figured it would be a good opportunity to put it to use. “Alright buddy, let’s start things by fortifying your defenses! Scatter some Stealth Rocks around you and then use Iron Defense! Finish things off by firing a Rock Slide at Aerodactyl!”
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Meetan- Surrounded by chaos, you do your best to remain calm, despite being completely out of your depths. The fire had to be controlled, if it got out of hand, the enter neighbourhood could be reduced to ashes. You release a clutch of Pokemon from their balls. Lorin immediately takes the lead as he begins to fire Water Pulses into the burning building. Nina begins to mimic the Lotad, quickly gaining familiarity with the move as she helps to fight back the flames that were fast consuming the house. Peaches lobbed mud to try and help, the viscous substance slapped against the wood, helping but not as much as the water type moves were. Terry quickly follows your orders, releasing Muddy from his Pokeball and instructing him to join in. The little water type begins bathing the house in muddy water, which proves to be quite efficient at controlling and dousing the flames. With the building saturated, Nina lets out a chilling breeze, freezing the house, or what remains of it. The top half of the house was all but gone, the bottom was in better condition but still severely damaged. The Pokemon continue to put out the few remaining patches of fire, allowing you to turn your attention to David and his Marowak.
(Lorin, Peaches and Nina gained 1 level!) The boy was still sobbing, while his Marowak clung to consciousness. Thinking quickly, you retrieve a Pokeball and summon forth Axel. The Abra was a touch shocked at the scene, he could sense the urgency. David and Janey nod as you warn them, before disappearing in a flash as Axel teleports them away. Almost a minute passes before the Abra returns, he gives you a firm nod, as if to say they had made it to the Pokemon Center and were in safe hands. (Axel gained 1 level!) In the time it took Axel to get David, Janey and Marowak to the Pokemon Center, the rest of your Pokemon as well as Muddy, had put out the remaining flames. Sirens blared as the Marshalls arrived on the scene, a number of the officers began taking statements from the crowd of shocked onlookers while the rest began inspecting the crime scene. A man dressed in a long black trench coat approaches you. He flips open his notepad and tosses his half smoked cigarette to the ground, stomping it out with his boot. "These your Pokemon ma'am? I assume we have you to thank for swiftly putting out this fire? Any details you can give us to aid us in our investigation?" The man pulled a pen out of his pocket and waited patiently for your statement. Sandaa- Deciding you would be at a mobility disadvantage regardless of choice, you decide that defense and a terrain advantage are your best bet. Selecting a Luxury Ball, you hurl it out in front of yourself. The ball bursts open, revealing Tyrant the Pupitar who rests himself upright as he glares at the Aerodactyl. Suddenly the Pupitar lets out a jet of compressed gas, launching himself straight up into the air a few feet before crashing back into the ground with a solid thud. "Oh he's an aggressive one", chuckles Duke, "this should be interesting." As Duke kicks out the ground, you hear a strange sound. You look at Duke's boots, he had spurs on his boots. One spur in particular was quite fascinating, on closer inspection it was unmistakingly a mega stone! The stone than began to glow, resonating with another stone attached to a brace around Artemis's tail. The Aerodactyl was consumed by light, letting out a terrifying shriek as she underwent her Mega evolution. As the cocoon of energy cracked, the Mega Evolved Artemis reveals herself. The change was less dramatic than the others you had seen. Dark rocky protrusions had formed across parts of the Aerodactyl's body. It was likely more than an aesthetic change, the protrusions looked razor sharp, deadly in the right hands. "Have at them Artemis! Set up a Tailwind then drive through them with an Iron Head. Follow up by bathing them in a Dragon Breath!" Duke had issued his orders, the battle was about to start. The battle was quickly underway, with Tyrant taking the initiative. The Pupitar let a pulse of energy out through the ground, stirring a couple of the nearby rocks as he lays out a trap. Artemis prepares herself as well, flapping her wings violently as she whips up a strong air current. The Tailwind blows from behind her, it would greatly increase her speed and likely make it harder for Tyrant to get at her. With his trap set, Tyrant glistens as he strengthens his defenses, overlaying his rocky carapace with iron reinforcement. He does so just in time as Artemis comes at him, flying so fast that she appears as a grey streak. Tyrant is sent crashing into the mountain as the Mega Aerodactyl slams into him with an Iron Head, the tough protrusions on her head increase the power of the attack. The Pupitar shows no signs of defeat, he was more than tough enough to handle a hit like that. Suddenly a clutch of rocks shoot out of the ground, peppering Artemis as she is blindsided by the stealthy tactic. The Mega Aerodactyl screeches as she begins to retreat, opening her maw she belches a torrent of flickering blue flame. Tyrant groans as he endures the attack, but as the dragon fire washes over him, he feels his body stiffen. Unfortunately the attack has left him paralyzed, a disadvantage that he certainly didn't need. Thankfully he still manages to send a barrage of rocks hurtling towards Artemis. The Aerodactyl is deft and fast however, utilizing the strong breeze behind her and her already incredible speed, she manages to dodge almost half of the rocks. "Not a bad first exchange", Duke grinned, "we're just getting started though! Artemis give them an Earth Power, then give them a Supersonic before going in for the Sky Drop!" |
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With Tyrant’s paralysis, mobility would be at an even greater disadvantage than before, so Gary would have to think fast to get around it. Unfortunately for him, Duke seemed intent to keep up the offensive pressure with a ranged attack, something Tyrant would have a hard time dealing with even if he wasn’t paralyzed. For now, he would have to double down on his initial strategy to make use of Tyrant’s defenses and try to tank as much damage as he could. “Quick, Tyrant,” Gary called out as a thought popped into his head, “Summon up a Sandstorm to shield yourself!” Embracing the rocky terrain would be his best bet to victory, so Gary hoped the added sand would act as a buffer to the incoming ranged attack. As Duke continued to issue his strategy, Gary countered with a plan of his own. “After that, try to cancel out Aerodactyl’s Supersonic with a deafening Screech of your own! And then, when it comes in to try and turn this into an aerial battle, Smack it Down to the ground!” Tyrant quietly nodded, ready to execute Gary’s plan.
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Sandaa- The fight was hard to call at this point, it was still too early to tell whether Tyrant had what it took to take down the menacing Mega Aerodactyl. The prehistoric predator had already stiffened him with paralysis and now looked to go in for the Super Effective strike. The Rock type crashed into the ground in front of Tyrant, sinking Ground energy into the earth. Tyrant tries to react, to defend himself but the Aerodactyl is too fast for him. The energy erupts from beneath him, dealing a devastating blow that leaves him groaning in pain. Despite the hit, Tyrant holds strong, his body loosens as his ability activates, clearing the Paralysis. As he crashes back to the ground he lets out a burst of sand that begins to swirl around him. Artemis's tailwind pushes at the swirling sand, reducing its coverage but it would still provide an additional defense for both Rock types.
Leaping back into the air, Artemis's giant jaws snap open as she releases a supersonic cry. Tyrant is more prepared this time, not being held back by the paralysis he matches the sonic assault with a screech of his own. The two sound attacks collide, canceling each other out, much to the delight of both parties. Tyrant perhaps celebrates his success too soon, as Artemis jets in and snatches him up in her claws. If the Pupitar wasn't scared of heights before, he likely was now as the Mega Aerodactyl climbs higher and higher into the sky. The two Pokemon lose sight of their trainers, all there was to see was clouds and blue sky. Reaching the peak of her ascent, Artemis quickly transitions into a dive, hurtling back towards the battle ground at breakneck speed. Tyrant knew he had to do something, with the velocity the Aerodactyl was traveling at, even he could potentially be cracked open like a nut when he hit the ground. Grasped in the claws of the Aerodactyl, he could clearly see their Aerodactyl's right wing. Concentrating, the Pupitar forms a sharpened stone and prepares to strike. The pair finally come back into their trainers' views and Artemis prepares to drop Tyrant into the earth. However as she goes to loosen her grip on the Rock type, he fires his sharpened stone into her right wing, sending her off course. Artemis spins out of control, dropping Tyrant in the process. The Pupitar begins to fall, his current trajectory would have him missing the side of the mountain and plummeting right down to the ground and certain doom. The Pupitar slips past the ledge and out of sight, for a moment your heart stops. Tyrant then bursts into view once more, launching himself back onto solid ground with a burst of compressed air. The Pupitar seems delighted to be back on solid ground. Artemis soon corrects herself, she seems to be struggling a bit with her right wing. The injury would likely reduce her speed, but with the Tailwind still behind her, the Mega Aerodactyl was far from handicapped. |
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1) "The Shells and the Rockets? Yeah, the higher-ups, the ones running this band, they were part of a Rocket splinter group kicked out for being too rough for even their ilk if you can believe that crap. Most o' the grunts here though are just street thugs with a license, and the chumps in the cells here are basically slaves." "Kicked out for being too rough, you say?" said Michael. "So maybe there is someone here who was responsible for..." his voice trails off as he thinks about what happened that fateful night and the people in mind that could very well be walking these catacombs or the cathedral above. 2) "Hah, definitely not from 'round here are ye? Marquis Rigel von Argentus, heir to Goldenridge, Crimson Duke of the Ridge, and whatever other bollocks titles he has, he's one o' the two council members to make it outta the bastion before it went to ****. Says he killed most of 'em, he's the big guy in charge of the Shells, and a nasty piece of work, but he ain't the chief. No, chief's some geezer by the name of Rosenbark, would snap someone's neck for slighting him." Michael took the two names deep into his mind. Rigel and Rosenbark...okay, maybe they aren’t the Rockets I’m looking for, but they might know of them…I should at least pay this Rigel a visit, he sounds more reasonable to work with. 3) "Friend, ye say? The dead grounds are basically the courtyard converted into some barbaric arena. Doomed folks and prisoners are chucked in there and the dogs of war are let loose on 'em for the entertainment o' the Shells. If ye're lucky you'll get killed quickly, but otherwise you're gonna get torn to shreds slowly. Me, I'm just hopin' that the suffering stops soon." “Seems like a gruesome end either way,” said Michael. And if Neemee’s body was there, there’d probably be nothing left of it by now… 4) "That guy? He's content enough 'ere. The little guys basically live down here, always did, and when I go another prisoner'll just be brought here to keep 'im fed. They don't mind much, the lantern gives them some protection from the air and they're ghosts anyways. Not much dyin' for them." At that point the Litwick burped with an air of satisfaction before Michael noticed a change in Silas’s disposition as it seemed that the small Ghost-type was cheeky enough to take a portion of the Houndoom’s energy. Small, but quite noticeable, judging from the way Silas started to angrily stare and growl at the Litwick, daring it to make a meal out of his energy again so he had an excuse to give a full-fledged Snarl at it. 5) The imprisoned man seemed contemplative and sighed at this particular question of Michael’s. "Nothin' the Litwick wants, but if ye're gonna be heading upstairs, there is a favour you can do fer a dyin' man." There was quite a pause before he continued. "There's a storehouse further up where they keep the possessions o' prisoners and slaves, and me ol' partner pokemon's still up there. If you can head up there and set 'em free to live their life, then that's as much as I can ask fer...they're in a dusk ball, shouldn't be too hard ta find." Michael nodded at this and was about to ask what kind of Pokemon was in the Dusk Ball, but maybe that information was better left as a surprise… 6) The prisoner seemed to laugh the most at this last question. “Aha...the siren song o' loot to a man is their downfall. Ye gave me a good chuckle, so lemme humour ya. Th' gems they speak of are special, ye see...some o' them power up moves, some o' them power up pokemon. The good stuff's in Rosenbark's tower though, he got some other underling running things around to th' north west, but the project allegedly got somethink ta do with them gems. The Shells see value in strength and power, so there's bound ta be more than just shiny trinkets up there...course, if ye are a thief and the Shells catch wind o' ye, then it's all but certain ye'll be seein' me in the dead grounds too for what remains o' the rest o' yer miserable life." “...I’ll keep that in mind,” said Michael, not particularly concerned with the fate of death. ***** He then watched as the man gave his cellmate the approval to drain his energy until he was unconscious, then the Litwick waved the two visitors goodbye. “Someone’s coming!” came the woof from Silas. “Thanks, Silas, we got what we came for anyway-” Inadvertently, Michael looked down and immediately clutched his arm where his hand was fading and took a step back from the cell and hissed. “Greedy little punk!!” he spat in Banette language, glaring at the Candle Pokemon with his real Banette eyes for just a moment. “And to think I was worried about getting you out of here...maybe I oughta knock you out of that cozy lanturn of yours, out of your comfort zone! Or maybe a lack of prisoners? I wonder what it’d be like for a brat like you to starve?” Returning to his normal face, he turned towards the door. “We’re done here, let’s go, Silas.” Silas simply huffed at the Litwick before they both walked out, happy to be leaving that particular Pokemon behind. They would both make a mental note to talk Hyrem out of getting a Litwick should he ever think about it. Sorry Neemee, you’re on your own for now, Michael thought, realizing he was leaving his guide behind, but there were matters more important to him at hand...like looking for the man’s Pokemon so he could release the Pokemon within, or where Rigel or Rosenbark might be so he could pay a visit to one of them.
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“Geez, you had me worried,” Gary sighed again, examining his Pupitar to make sure he was okay. “How are you feeling?” Tyrant silently stood upright and nodded slightly, exhaling a small puff of compressed air, signaling he was capable of continuing the battle. Gary smiled and nodded back as he began to think of a plan to try and level the playing field with this fearsome opponent. Mega Aerodactyl was intimidating, but Tyrant was no pushover either. As an idea popped into Gary’s head, he smiled and called it out. “Alright Tyrant, quickly Dragon Dance to power up and try and match the Aerodactyl’s speed a bit. Give it another Smack Down after that to keep it grounded and then ram it with your hardest Iron Head! This time, let’s keep on the offensive!” Tyrant quickly nodded once again, acknowledging his trainer’s orders.
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Sandaa- With Tyrant getting away with a close call, you decide to have him press the advantage. The Pupitar begins to dance and sway, building himself into a fury as his speed and attack increases. You happen to spot a bead of sweat run down Duke's brow, perhaps the confident trainer was beginning to feel the pressure?
"Push through Artemis!" Duke shouts, attempting to mask his concern with confident energy. "Agility to dodge the Smack Down, then follow up with a Rock Smash.Then bring the pain, smash them with an Aqua Tail!" The Aerodactyl had a glint in her eye as Tyrant fired another stone at blistering speed, aiming to strike down her wing once more. Artemis wasn't going to fall for the same trick twice however and quickly barrel rolls out of the way with stunning agility, quickly surging forward as she prepares to strike a blow of her own. She rushes through the sand, striking out with a powerful kick that smashes into Tyrant's face, sending him tumbling backwards. The Pupitar rights himself, but he finds himself feeling weaker, the Mega Aerodactyl's attack had weakened his defence boost. Before Artemis could retreat out of reach, Tyrant blasts himself forward, slamming his Iron coated head into the Aerodactyl's rear. The fossil Pokemon screeches in pain, the Pupitar certainly had more fight in it than she had anticipated. She turns back, intent on bringing the Pupitar down. Water swirls around the Mega Aerodactyl's tail as she lashes out, swinging the tail around and bludging Tyrant. The Pupitar groans in pain, the attack was incredibly effective and it left him feeling weak. Despite this, he could feel a strength growing inside of him, something that wanted to come out. Tyrant has gained 3 levels! "Nearly there Artemis", cries Duke, "Dragon Breath as you retreat back to that ledge. Roost and bat them away with a Steel Wing if they get too close!" |
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Gary winced as he watched Tyrant take a nasty Aqua Tail from the Mega Aerodactyl. Even with all of his hardened defenses, he knew that super effective attack had to hurt quite a bit. However, Tyrant stood tough through it all as the rocky cocoon got right back up and was literally shaking with determination. “You’re doing great, Tyrant!” Gary called out as he offered words of encouragement to his Pokemon. “Keep it up!” Gary didn’t need to tell Tyrant twice, as he could see the expression on the Pupitar’s face. Despite not having arms or legs to work with, the creature inside the shell looked possessed, as if he was ready to make use of every fiber of his being to get back at the opposing Aerodactyl. It almost seemed like particles of sand had begun to trickle out of Tyrant’s shell as Gary listened in to Duke’s next orders for Mega Aerodactyl. Gary cursed under his breath as his opponents made plans to make a tactical retreat and rest up. Tyrant understood what the order meant too, and it just made him mad. It was almost as if they were taunting him to move his stubby body and try to reach them. That would be the last time an opponent would take him lightly, Tyrant wanted to make sure of that. A hissing growl echoed from inside of the Pupitar’s shell as his body began to shake and crack in various parts as Tyrant started glowing. The growl turned into a bellowing roar as Tyrant’s eyes disappeared from the mask-like holes on his front and an array of spiked emerged from the top of the cocoon. Without warning, a pair of arms ripped out of the shell on either side followed by a pair of legs cracking through the shell’s previous stubs. Tyrant’s body continued growing up into the air as a number of spikes and a long tail emerged up and down his back. As Tyrant finally ceased glowing, an olive green dinosaur-like beast appeared before Gary. “Oh my god, Tyrant! You evolved!” Gary couldn’t believe it and was abruptly cut off as the behemoth let loose another bellow that echoed across the mountainside. Sand began to Stream out of his body as Tyrant stared down his opponent, ready to strike. Sensing his Pokemon’s anticipation, Gary was ready to unleash him on the Mega Aerodactyl. “Go, Tyrant! Stone Edge! Don’t get it a moment to rest; once it starts roosting, shake it off its perch with an Earthquake! Don’t stop charging! Finish up your assault with an Iron Head!” There was an appreciative fire in Tyrant’s eyes as he listened to his orders. The Tyranitar roared and stomped his feet, ready to charge.
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The Bedlam Quarry Please reply in Beige Biggggg5: The prince of all Chespin rushes back to you to obtain its well-earned healing condensed in a spray bottle. Your opponent's Rattata, on the other hand was having none of that, it quickly opens its jaw as it leaps towards both you and your Chespin. But suddenly it finds that it is Biteing down on a Barrier of Ice created by Elsa. The Rattata quickly dislodged its mouth from the giant ice block when it turns towards your Swinub. The rodent Quickly Attacks it, but this distraction leaves it wide open for your Chespin to get off not one, but two Power-Up Punches in a row. The Rattata succumbs to its wounds as it falls onto the ground. Chespin receives 2 levels. Its trainer is still distracted by the other fight that when he turns back around and sees what happened to his Dark and Normal type Pokemon, a visible shock rolls across his eyes. "W-W-Whaaaaa?" He shakes his head and pulls out a Pokeball. "Come back, Ratso!" He pulls out another Pokeball, and gets ready to toss it, "Come out, Chow!" However, before he can throw out his Pokeball, an explosion happens in the background. Earlier, in the other fight, the Elekid charged up a Thunder Punch and charged towards the Dusclops. But when the Pokemon tried to strike, it just backhanded the poor electric type, causing it to falter into a nearby generator powering the elevator. The gasoline within received the spark creating a makeshift explosion, that causes the freight elevator to collapse cutting you and your opponent off from the rest of the quarry, and with it a big portion of the quarry's wall is starting to quake. You have a choice to make, you can either try to make for a nearby cave and hope it doesn't collapse on you or you could try to outrun the inevitable landslide, but that would mean you would have to go through the wreckage of the elevator. What will you do?[/QUOTE] Last edited by CyberBlastoise; 03-13-2018 at 07:58 PM. |
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Ever since he had heard about the plight of Bedlam Ridge, Quentin had felt that he needed to do something to help, anything to help. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to get away and actually help. That was until now. It was finally time for Quentin to help those in need, to be the hero he knew he was! He took a deep breath, and opened the doors to the headquarters. "Finally! I am here to help those in need!" Quentin announced, stepping through the doors.
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“Ah, ya got me ya punks.” Bel raised her hands in surrender before the might of the plastic firearms. She couldn’t help grinning a bit in amusement in the process. “Go easy on me will ya? I’m just a stranger looking for honest work. Y’all can call me Bellsprout.” A nickname earned during her days as a Rocket, originally meant to be demeaning and derogatory in nature, but later owned up in defiance. “And who are you supposed to be?” |
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Whether it was conducting research on a certain area, or collecting some valuable materials for the group, Roxie was almost always eager to prove herself. But this time....things were different. It had only been a couple days since her trip to the Cliffs of Saigai, so it had come as quite a surprise to Roxie when her boss, Zack, had ordered her on a whole new investigation. This wasn't just any investigation though, Roxie knew. During her stay with her great-grandmother, the blue-haired girl had heard about Bedlam Ridge many times, but never anything good. A decaying city, caught in a turf war between the Shells and the Ribs. It certainly wasn't a place Roxie had been planning to visit anytime soon. But now, she didn't have much of a choice. With the sight of the main government building coming into view, the young Catalyst Admin gave a nervous glance to her Munna, who was floating right beside her. "You ok? If I didn't know better...you look almost worried, Roxie." Yume's voice rang in his trainers head. "Wha-no! Don't be silly!" Roxie exclaimed. Even though Yume had caught her, their was no way the blue-haired girl was about to admit it to the Munna. "Yes of course, how silly of me." Yume chimed. "I guess I just thought you might of heard the rumors of this place." Roxie nodded. She HAD heard the legends about this place. Others had too, for neither the Shells or the Ribs had claimed the building as their own, or so Roxie had been told. Which was exactly why Roxie's boss had wanted her to investigate the area. With the rumors driving almost everyone away from the government building, there had to be something of importance still inside, right? As the blue-haired girl approached the entrance to the large building, she took the time to adjust the white toque on her head. As part of the mission, Zack had instructed Roxie to wear her street clothes, instead of the black lab coat that the Admins usually had to wear. Zack had claimed that this was to avoid standing out, but Roxie wasn't so sure how well that would work in an abandoned building. "Alright, promise you'll stay close to me, ok?" Roxie asked, her attention on her Psychic type companion. "I suppose." Yume chimed. Satisfied with the Munna's answer, Roxie went to grab the door, but was quickly stopped by Yume. "What are you doing? Don't enter from the front door!" The Munna insisted. "Why not? Does it matter?" The young trainer questioned. "What if someone's already inside? Entering from the front door will just cause us trouble." Yume explained. "It'd be much easier if we sneak in." "I'm...sure it'll be fine." Roxie replied, though she was mostly trying to reassure herself then anything. To this, Yume sighed. Though he knew his trainer to be rather reckless, he had been hoping her fear of the supernatural would have been enough to stop her from charging on ahead. I guess some things never change. The Munna thought to himself as he followed his trainer into the building. |
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Tate: With your consent, the Smeargle leads the way towards its home. THe walk through Ribs territory was quite peaceful, despite it being close to the heart of the gang's turf. Though, considering you getting rid of their pest problem, you at least had respect from the gang. They'd really only mess with you if they wanted to, not because you were technically trespassing. Seems the same could be said for the Smeargle. It didn't seem to have much use battle wise and was more of a pet to have around than a tool. Even so, the Smeargle was nice enough. After all, it did manage to get into Pena's heart. You couldn't help but smile seeing how your Tyrogue was getting out of his shell. That there was someone besides you that the Pokemon coudl trust was reassuring. Maybe soon he'd be happily playing along with the the rest of your team instead of sticking his head in coloring books. You slightly chuckle at the thought, but who knows. Though, it wasn't time for daydreaming. You return from your thoughts to the Smeargle standing next to an abandoned building. It moves a piece of wood paneling meant to keep people out, and shows the passageway into its home. The Smeargle heads inside, and Pena soon after. You're the last to do so, making sure to return the panel where it was. Green. All you could see was green. You look at the painter Pokemon to see it happy showing off its work. The Smeargle then heads back to it's current work... which seemed to be a giant, grassy field. You could tell that the Smeargle wanted to get out of this city, but at the same time this place seemed safe enough. What do you do?
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Vegeta rolls his eyes as he heads over to get healed from the potion. The Rattata comes in trying to interrupt the process but Elsa hums a quick tune and taps her nos to the ground springing up a beautiful ice barrier to block the attack. Vegeta whirls around the barrier now that he's healed and wallops the rattata with two more fighting type attacks knocking it clean out. "Hmm, it seems this baby pokemon beat your 'big tough rattata'" Big says. "Although I'm fairly certain that's an oxymoron." Elsa pipes up. "Ooh, Ice queen's got more fire than I thought." Vegeta gives a smirk, the closest thing to a positive emotion he's shown. "You don't even know what oxymoron means do-" She's cut off by the explosion of the Elekid's thunderpunch hitting the generator. Big's eyes widen as the cave seems to collapse. "Quick, come back Vegeta!" He completely ignores the gang members at this point and recalls the grass type who complains the whole while until his voice cuts out. "Oh come on, I could fight the rock slide, I'd crush tose ro-" Big quickly pockets the dusk ball and runs over to Elsa picking her up. "We gotta make it through the Elevator." He explains to the ice type. "But you gotta try to stabilize what you can with your ice beam on the way so we can make it that far." She nods and begins to aim for the structural weak points to reinforce them with blasts of ice as Big makes his way toward the elevator. |
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One of the staff approached, "Oh. Nina the Vulpix, Peaches the Pichu and Lorin the Lotad are all mine. Axel the Abra, too. Muddy is Terry's Mudkip." She said, indicating the young boy beside her. "And yeah, we can tell you a lot around the situation." Alice said, and from that point on, she explained most of the day's events to him, insofar as they were relevant. Alice tried to keep it concise, adding in if something would link if it seemed like an unrelated tangent. She started off by explaining that the house belonged to a boy David and his abusive older brother who had been responsible for the fire, about how she didn't know him well and how they had met, about Marowak and how it had been obtained that day and how that was crucial to the entire mess. She did mention the kids as well, if only because they had been involved, and made sure to add that while alcohol could be found in the house Alice had made sure that none of these children had consumed any while she was there. "If it would help, by the way, my Abra, Axel, can use his psychic powers to show you some of what happened. He's the one that teleported them to the Pokemon Centre, so he can give you an impression of the situation and a sort of... View into his witness account." Alice offered. "We could also go to the Pokemon Centre together if you want. I know I'm only a civillian, but I don't know how well David would respond to police presence or an interrogation on a normal day, especially not in this state. I'd like to be there for them as moral support at least while I can, and I know that once his brother realises he or these other kids have survived the Ribs'll come back for more. They clearly don't care at all about any of them or the consequences..."
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Perhaps he would be better off trying to deal with some smaller level issues. After all he had to work his way up to Batman, maybe it was better to start off as Green Arrow. "Sorry, I'm not here to report a crime," said Quentin, addressing the lady at the front desk. "I'm here to lend a hand anywhere a hand needs to be lended. To help anyone who is in a touch of trouble, or a breeze of bad luck. I am Quentin, and I! AM! HERE! TO! HELP!"
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